455 Rocket
Kathy Mattea
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Intro: D D D DD Mr. Smith had an OldsmobileG Baby blue with wire wheelsD He took her home the day that sheA7 was advertisedD He said she leaked when it would rainG Sounded like an aeroplaneD A7 But I knew she was a jewel inD disguiseA7 D G She had a 455 Rocket The biggest block aliveD I couldn't hardly wait just toA7 take my turnContinúa después del anuncioD She was made for the straight awaysG She grew up hatin' ChevroletsD A7 D She's a rocket, she was made to burn Well whose junkpile piece of Chevelle is this? Did you Boys come here to race or just kiss? Hmmm Don't you want to know what I got underneath my hood? I know she might sound like she's missing But buddy, she could teach you a lesson In just a quarter mile, and I'll smoke you good In my 455 rocket The kind the police drive I couldn't hardly wait just to take my turn She was made for the straight aways She grew up hatin' Chevrolets She's a rocket, she was made to burn I'm telling you and I ain't ashamed I cried when that wrecker came As we skid I thought I heard angels sing We hit the curve and began to sail Took out most the safety rail Even the cop asked me, "Man what'd you have in that thing?" I had a 455 rocket The very kind you drive You oughta watch yourself when you take that turn She was made for the straight aways She grew up hatin' Chevrolets She's a rocket, she was made to burn, burn Lord she's a rocket, she was made to burn. We do sing and play your USA music in Aussie Land.